As soon as Wang Fan said these words, the scene became quiet again.
Although this statement is somewhat ridiculous, it is extremely vicious.
Mo Xian is not from the Ning Mansion. He is just an invited talent just like Wang Fan.
What qualifications does he have to tell Wang Fan to get out?
Unless he is the master.
Of course, it’s okay if everyone listens to this.
Although Mo Xian is extremely powerful and ranks among the best among hundreds of geniuses, it is a joke to say that he can destroy the Ning family and replace him.
It is no exaggeration to say that beating Mo Xian to death for the Ning family was no more difficult than beating an ant to death.
"You, you, such a sharp-tongued person, dare to humiliate me like this. I will fight you today. Do you dare to fight?"
Mo Xian's face turned red, but he couldn't find the words to refute. He was so angry that he could only say challenging words.
If this wasn't the Ning Mansion, if he hadn't still had scruples, he would have taken action long ago. How could he be so forbearing?
"Challenge?" Wang Fan sneered: "Who do you think you are? If you want to challenge me, do I have to accept it?"
"If all the cats and dogs came to challenge me, wouldn't I not have to do anything and just accept the challenge every day?"
"Reckless man, you are really reckless. With your IQ, you can actually cultivate the Holy Emperor. It is simply an insult to the Holy Emperor."
Wang Fan's words were still sharp and he didn't give Mo Xian a chance to challenge him.
Of course, his purpose is also very simple, that is to anger Mo Xian and make Mo Xian take the initiative.
That way, he would have an excuse to kill the beast.
As for the challenge, he is not interested.
If you can't beat the opponent to death in a challenge, who wants to waste that energy?
When hundreds of monks saw this scene, they already gave Wang Fan a thumbs up in their hearts.
Awesome, really awesome.
Even though he knew that he was no match for Mo Xian, he was still so provocative and used such excuses to force the other party to shut up. He was so angry that he couldn't take action.
They are already mourning for Mo Xian
.
You said that you had nothing to do to provoke others, but now you're done, you actually made yourself angry to death.
Mo Xianrao's cultivation had reached the level of Holy Emperor. Under Wang Fan's sharp words, his face turned red.
If we say that before, he provoked Wang Fan just to win the favor of women.
So now, he really wants to kill Wang Fan.
Wang Fan saw Mo Xian's face turning red, but he didn't dare to take action. He sneered and turned around to leave without bothering to talk nonsense.
He no longer wants to stay here, it's boring.
Seeing that Wang Fan was about to leave, Mo Xian neither stopped him nor stopped him. He was simply embarrassed.
If Wang Fan is allowed to leave like this, where is the reason and where is his majesty?
At this moment, the mean daughter of the Ning family suddenly sent a message to him: "Senior Brother Mo, feel free to take action, I will be responsible for anything that happens."
When Mo Xian heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and at ease.
"Madman, die!"
He roared angrily, no longer concealing his anger and murderous intent. He jumped into the air, his divine energy went wild, and he had already killed Wang Fan.
As a monk on the second level of the Holy Emperor, Mo Xian is naturally very fast.
In just a short time, he appeared behind Wang Fan like a bolt of lightning.
The terrifying coercion emanating from his body made many geniuses at the scene feel uncomfortable.
Only then did those talented people realize that Mo Xian had not tried his best on the challenge stage before.
Such strength and pressure are terrifying.
"So strong!"
"This guy actually hides his strength?"
"That boy, I'm afraid he's going to die."
"Hey, he deserves it.
Because he is a weakling and does not have the consciousness of a weakling, his death will be in vain."
"On the fifth floor of the Great Emperor, you can enter the top 100. Oh, what a pity."
After a brief shock, the monks began to talk about it.
As for helping Wang Fan, that is naturally impossible.
Putting aside whether they have the strength to save Wang Fan, the most important thing is that they don't know Wang Fan.
Under such circumstances, no one would offend Mo Xian, the genius on the second level of the Holy Emperor, for Wang Fan.
At this moment, excitement and resentment also appeared on the face of the mean young lady from the Ning family.
Die.
Die.
If you dare to tease her, you deserve to die.
As for the one who was relatively gentle and kind, worry appeared in his eyes.
She wanted to stop it, but her strength was simply not enough.
She wanted to inform her elders, but it was too late.
Wang Fan was still moving forward with Yao Ling'er. The two of them were not moving quickly and had no precautions at all.
Even though Mo Xian had already taken action and even killed in front of the two of them, neither of them had any reaction.
It was as if he didn't react, and he didn't expect that Mo Xian would dare to take action.
Seeing this scene, the geniuses around them sighed even louder.
How reckless!
There was also a hint of ferocity in Mo Xian's eyes, and the next second, a scimitar appeared in his hand.
The scimitar cut through the sky, creating a crack. The next second, thousands of waves of swords turned into one, seemed to condense into one point, and wildly bombarded Wang Fan.
This blow is extremely powerful.
It is obviously a relatively advanced martial skill.
Obviously, Mo Xian had no intention of wasting time at all, and planned to kill Wang Fan to wash away his shame.
The air exploded as the scimitar passed by, and in an instant, it was approaching Wang Fan's head.
fast, real
It's too fast.
There were some weak people at the scene who couldn't even capture their mental strength.
However, at this moment, Wang Fan moved.
I saw him suddenly turning his head and reaching out his right hand.
The next second, there was a clang, and the scimitar was clamped between two fingers.
Mo Xian's expression changed slightly, and just as he was about to make a move, Wang Fan was already as fast as thunder, whipping out his right leg like a whip and kicking him in the chest.
Bang!
At this moment, Mo Xian couldn't avoid it and was kicked hard.
The sound of cracking bones was heard, several mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth, and the next second, he flew back.
There was a roar.
The table he was sitting on was smashed to pieces, and delicious food was spilled all over him.
This scene happened equally quickly.
When we arrived at the scene, many people did not react.
For a moment, time seemed to have stopped, and everyone's brains went blank.
"How can this be?"
"What happened just now?"
"He, he actually pinched Mo Xian's scimitar with two fingers?"
Shocking, dull, incredible.
The fifth level of the Great Emperor counterattacked the second level of the Holy Emperor. This was an extremely incredible thing.
It is even more unbelievable that Wang Fan was able to crush Mo Xian so powerfully.
You must know that Mo Xian is not an ordinary second-level Saint Emperor, but a second-level Saint Emperor genius who can cross levels and challenge.
The two Ning family daughters were also stunned.
Especially the mean woman couldn't help covering her red lips and looked at Wang Fan with dull eyes, completely unable to believe this scene.
Wang Fan looked at Mo Xian and said calmly:
"To say you are trash is an insult to trash. The second level of the Holy Emperor is so vulnerable. How did a waste like you become the Holy Emperor? You still want me to get out, are you worthy?"
This chapter has been completed!